Self-Inflicted
HE kisses the wounds
You break the trust
Break the skin
Break the mold
You slash and you tear away at my soul
There is no light left within me
I am drained
Nothing left to give
What more can I do?
You never really cared about the real me
Just this fantasy
Of what I could be
I'm not sure who you've made me out to be in your own mind
But I'm not her.
I've tried, and I gave all I can give
And you took, and acted greatful
But right at the smallest slip
The mask fell
And out emerged the truth.
It's not me. It's you.